Resource Chamber of Commerce Meeting (Part Seventeen)

Early the next morning, before the Chamber of Commerce started, the atmosphere in the International Convention Center on the 99th floor already felt very different.

Everyone came very early, it was only 7:30 AM and the seats were already full. The eeriest thing wasn't this, but that practically no one was talking at all.

The entire International Convention Center was completely silent.

Qian Guangzhao, who was seated in front, strangely looked around, felt puzzled, and said, "What is this situation?" Not only this, he didn't know why, but whoever he looked at, the person would lower his head and not look at him. Even those inner members whom he allied previously were looking at documents, looking at the floor, looking at the ceiling, but no one looked at him.

"What's wrong with them today?" Qian Guangzhao felt like he was sitting on needles. He wanted to ask someone, but he felt it was too embarrassing to do so.